Chapter 8
You look at him, he's glaring at you. "Hi!" you say trying to sound cheerful, "What is this?" he says holding the pregnancy testers box.
"Can I get a simple hello?" trying everything to get off the subject, "Spencer." you don't want to look into his eyes, your staring at the ground, you were panicing, you take a big breathe in, "I'm... Pregnant."
You look into his eyes and you can see the joy, "We're having a kid!?" he's so excited, there was no way to tell him it wasn't his right there.
He hugs you tightly and gives you a long kiss, he has a big smile on his face. You felt so guilty.
You sit on the couch, "Can I get you anything?"
"Harry, I'm like one day into pregnancy, I can still get myself a slice of cheese." you think about every possible way to tell Harry, first you thought about just straight up telling him, or after the baby was born? They were all awful ideas, you had to wait for the right time.
He sits on the couch next to you, and holds your hand, "How could I ask for a better life? My life is perfect with you" he kisses your cheek. It wasn't perfect, it wasn't his child, you cheated on him twice, what kind of wife were you? You loved Harry, but Zayn was sweet and always there.
You look away for a second, "Harry, I can't hold it in anymore..." you look at the joy on his face, "What sweetie?" it still wasn't right!, "Nothing.. Just that I love you so much, and I'm excited to have a little us running around..." he smiles.
"Um... I need to go out for a bit.." you tell him, "Oh, okay, I'll make dinner!" he smiles.
You get in the car and quickly drive to Niall's house, Niall was the person you could tell everything to, you knock on the door, "Spencer!"
"Niall..."
"Why no enthusiasm?" he asks, "That's what I need to explain... I brought you nandos, because I know you listen better with food." he squeals like a 10 year old, "Thank you!" he invites you in.
You sit on the couch and begin to explain everything, by the end your almost in tears, you try your hardest not to, you don't want Niall to cry to, "Well... Your just in shit aren't you? Oh Congratulations on the Baby that isn't Harry's." he laughs, you glare at him.
"Sorry!"
"Thanks for listening though... Bye Niall.." you hug him. You walk to the car and drive home, you walk in, "Hi sweetie, where did you go?"
"Just the store.." you smile.
A few weeks later, your bump starts to show the slightest bit.
You look in the mirror and look at it, "I feel fat all the time now..." Harry laughs at you, he gets up and wraps his arms around your belly, he rubs your belly, you both stare into the mirror, he kisses the top of your head.
"I can't wait to have this baby..." Harry tells you, he was so excited, but you didn't know if you wanted to keep the baby, you married Harry and it was Zayn's child, you never thought about having a kid, you never knew how to take care of them.
"I can't either" you try to sound enthusiastic, if Harry was happy you wanted him to stay happy. You turn around and kiss him, "I love you" he tells you.
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